THAT INDIGO FEELING AGAIN

THAT INDIGO FEELING, AGAIN I’ve got that indigo feeling againMadness midnight blue Streams of fading yellow cutting through Like moonbeams passing by on a dark night Floating moments of that Mediterranean melancholy With sparkling glimmers of Nordic lightNot sadNot so badYetAlmost thereNo one to lift my soulBound in a world cold
Shadows, Shades and GhostsLost. Never found When I need someone the most

— Geremia, Mar 11, 2009

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Morgana Tragic…

17 years 2 months ago

oh, know the lost feeling....

Beautifully written piece. Love the images of blue and the moon beams...stunning. No one to lift my soul Bound in a world cold Shadows, Shades and Ghosts Lost. Never found When I need someone the most I know this feeling, surrounded by only ghosts and emptiness...lovely, lovely piece. Peace and Love Katie

Geremia

17 years 2 months ago

Thank you, Katie

J.B. Longo-Geremia All part of being human, I guess.... :) joe

Nordic cloud

17 years 2 months ago

You make me cry Joe

You make me cry and weep in the moonbeams, and we know it is a poem from your heart, it is so. Beautiful. Anna.

Kailashana

17 years 2 months ago

a poem is an angel of

a poem is an angel of light breaking through the resistance in your heart sentinels of darkness pass away with every word that will not perish in the soul of awareness. Much Love and light.. Anna of Ohio ;-) "We have to try to get rid of the notion of time. And when you have an intense contact of love with nature or another human being, like a spark, then you understand that there is no time and that everything is eternal." Paulo Coelho